"Oh, the signs forbidden entry here are gone. By the way, since we have come here for a special time, let's go to the last room to take a look." Lan's interest was still so high that she didn't show any signs of decline. She took Ye's hand and was about to walk in.

"Ah~!" Conan and Goro shouted in despair.

Lan gave the two of them a dead fisheye without hesitation: "You two can go back, but you have to cook the food by yourself." Then he immediately continued with a smile: "Okay, let's go in together at night. Hahaha~"

"Hell! It's so scary here." Lan Jiangye hugged him tightly in his arms and walked inside tremblingly. "Because it's the showroom of hell!" Ye moved his body, and was so tight that it was too tight, but it was very comfortable.

When I reached the end of the museum, there was a huge portrait, and the wide walls were almost filled with this painting. "Wow, what a big painting." Lan exclaimed.

The content of the painting is a knight who uses the sharp sword in his hand to nail the demon to the rock wall. The content is shocking, but Lan has not seen it even more shocked. Because of the darkness... Lan even squatted down and carefully looked at the introduction in the painting in the lower right corner. "This title is Tian Punishment, which is a work that describes the knight of justice and seals the demon."

"Tick! Tick!" The sound came from the left, and the sound was...Ye Xun's voice and looked left, and saw a sharp sword passing through his throat in the middle, his feet high from the ground, and he was hung onto the wall.

Ye was used to these bloody scenes. What else is it like when he used a bomb to blow people into pieces. The ones that were blown open were often the intestines and internal organs flowing all over the ground. Now it's just a meaning.

But being not afraid of Ye doesn’t mean that Lan is not afraid of, “Ah~!” Sure enough, Ye decisively blocked his ears.

"Lan!" At this time, when he heard Lan scream, Conan and Goro hurriedly ran in. They were resting outside the door, and they were planning to wait for Lan and Ye to come back together after they finished watching it.

"Where..." Lan pointed to the nail that was nailed to death. "It's the boss of Zhengzhong..."

The police officer came to the scene and saw Goro Mori at the scene, and immediately turned gloomy: "Why is it you again?" "Ah, haha." Maori stood attentively and saluted, "The body at that scene has not been moved."

"So has anyone seen the prisoner?" The eyebrow began to ask as usual, "Ah, we didn't see it, but the anti-theft video camera should have been taken." The old director said at this time.

"Oh, it's really taken." The police officer looked at the video camera and said. "The prisoner is such a fool. He didn't know that he was taken by the camera. Alas, the boss just hits the scene. Okay, let's come out and the prisoner." Goro sat on the chair and stared at the screen.

"Let me see your face clearly...ah, this is "The medieval knight armor standing behind the boss on the screen suddenly moved, grabbed the sword in his hand, and slashed the boss on the back with one sword. Then he lifted the moment that could not resist, and the sword cruelly passed through his neck and nailed him to the wall.

Everyone watched the video in shock and couldn't speak. Ye also watched the video, but was helpless: "The murderer is really a bad thing, and he actually imitated the appearance of that painting."

"What." Conan and Goro looked at the picture on the video recorder carefully, "This picture is exactly the same as that picture."

"The prisoner is really bold. He actually attacked the camera. If he was seen by others, it would cause a commotion." After hearing Goro's brief description, he immediately questioned its feasibility.

"This is because at the beginning, there was a sign that stood in the door of the room." Lan recalled.

"Hey, you see, when the president fell down, he seemed to have written something. The piece of paper is still held in his hands." Conan controlled the video recorder and found something wrong.

"Hey, Conan is not a place where you should stay." A tender scolding sounded.

"Ah, haha, right... wait, something was wrong with this tender scolding." Conan looked at Ye beside him, his face full of dark lines, "You are not a ghost yet..."

Ding! Ding!

Goro punched two heavy punches without hesitation. "I should be the one who said this, right? You two ghosts will go out." He carried one in one hand and threw it directly outside the monitoring room door, and closed the door.

"Damn it, it's all you hateful ghost." Conan looked at Ye angrily and said gritting his teeth. "I'm just kind to remind you, look like this now, it's really a good intention, it's really a bad reward." Ye looked apologized. "You hate..." Conan ignored this shameless person, and it's important to find evidence.

"It should be nearby. Why is the atomic pen specially customized for the 50th anniversary of the Rice Art Museum missing? The pen is all employees here. The prisoner is attracted by the old director, Kawada and Sakashima." Conan looked carefully while thinking, but he couldn't find the atomic pen that was thrown away in the middle.

"Are you looking for this pen?" Ye held a pen that was exactly the same, and the pen could clearly see the marks of being thrown. And it was found nearby. It should be the one used by the victim. "Give me, this is a very important evidence of crime." Conan immediately wanted to grab it, but it was not that easy to grab something from Ye.

"It's okay to give it to you, but you know that I'm penniless now..." Ye flipped through Conan's empty pockets, "Here, I'll give it to you." Conan gritted his teeth and took out 100 yuan from his pocket.

"This is too little. Forget it, I don't want your money. Go and buy some music tapes for me." Ye Congming chose to let Conan sell it, otherwise the money would be embarrassing. "By the way, I want genuine and high-quality ones."

"Do you know how expensive the high-quality ones are? The cheapest ones cost 4,000+." Conan was anxious on the spot and was about to bite people. "If you don't buy it, then I'll leave with my pen." He made a move at night and forced Conan to submit.

"Okay, you won, but you can only buy one at most." Conan had no choice but to compromise. Ye was still not satisfied and wanted to fight for another price difference, but suddenly discovered something, "It's OK, that's it."

At this time, Mu Mu, Goro and others had already watched the video and returned to the crime scene. Ye hurriedly threw the pen in his hand to Conan, flattened his hands behind his head, and whistled, as if he was making soy sauce. Sure enough, what Ye was afraid of happened, but it happened to Conan.

"Damn it, this is a very important evidence of crime. Bang! Goro looked at Conan holding the important evidence and hurriedly grabbed it, and even made a note on the bag that had not yet been removed.

"Don't forget to make an agreement, a high-quality music tape, or you might as well buy me a recorder, otherwise you won't be able to listen."

"I won't buy anything, you damn guy..." Conan covered the two big bags on his head and glared at Ye.

The curtain took the atomic pen from Goro's hand, twisted out the tip, and began to draw on the paper. Then compared it with the note on the paper written on Kawada in Zhengzhong's hand, "The color and thickness are the same, and there are obvious marks on the pen. It should be the pen that the victim used before his death, so the murderer is Kawada."

"Not me, will I pass? I was called by the director. Director, please come to them quickly. I am innocent." Kuwata shouted loudly, looking at the old director with hope, hoping to clear his suspicion.

The old director said: "Yes, I did ask him to work in the office."

The police officer in the eye said, "Then you are alone, no one can see you at all."

Kawada was sweating profusely and pushed his hands out, "Wait a minute, I have no motivation to kill the boss."

At the same time, the police outside ran in, "reported to the police officer and found the armor in Mr. Kawada's room."

"How is that possible?" Yu Mu and Goro said with shock. Unexpectedly, they didn't even have the armor they used to commit the crime. "Then it's confirmed now. It's true that the prisoner is Kawada." Kawada also shouted in despair: "How is this possible? I don't know anything."

Conan always felt something was wrong. Everything went too smoothly. He looked carefully on the paper written on Kawada. The trace was..... Quickly ran back to the recording room and checked the recorded images again. "I found that Kawada is not the murderer, the murderer is that person."

At this time, Conan heard again that the armor found in Kawada's room was a replica, "Oh, so the director was nothing at that time." Conan's mind was sorted out, and he snatched the navigation map in Ye's hand and ran towards the old director.

"Do you really want to do this?" Ye lowered his head and said softly and clearly.

"What?" Conan said.

"Is this really good? The old director is so good, is he really going to expose him and send him to prison in person?" Ye said in a low voice.

"When did you discover it? You are indeed not an ordinary child." Conan's eyes reflected a white flash. Ye looked at Conan and thought to himself, "If I had just seen the old director, I knew he was the murderer. Would you believe it..." Although he thought so in his heart, he couldn't. "Oh, I just figured it out. I told you, you should tell me too."

Conan glanced at Ye and said, "Oh, yes, everyone should be responsible for what they do, right?"

"Is that right? Then forget it." After the night ended, he left with a smile. He had helped him several times anyway, and if he was still arrested, he had no choice. He could not knock Conan out and take him away. He could save him for a while but not for a lifetime.

And it was time for the Baiyao mission, so he needed to rush over immediately. He couldn't miss this only opportunity. He had to take the first mission seriously. He made sure that he would not stay in the art gallery, and he left with Sister Lan in a hurry.

Conan looked at the night with a smile on his face and ran out heartlessly. The plot is wrong. Generally, there are fierce arguments on TV. In the end, I finally convinced the other party...

When I arrived in Ginza at night, I found that the other party’s president had not arrived yet. It seemed that I had caught up.

The white crow must be nearby, but there are so many people wearing white clothes.

"Well, this feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake... is it a sniper rifle?"
Chapter completed!